3:35 p.m.: Just got back from voting.
New registration table was full. Majority of people looked to be first-time voters. Amber didn’t seem to be too impressed by the whole procedure.
“It was kind of like a test at school,” she said, “but I didn’t have to study as much”.
She told me that the majority of her friends are voting Obama.
I didn’t have to show anyone my identification which seemed weird too me.
No donuts, cookies or little sandwiches . . . just a stupid “I Voted” sticker.
Damn, I knew I should have went early this morning.
4:02 p.m.: Folks for the McCain campaign just called wanting to know if they can count on my vote. I told them that they can count on my vote for McCain’s next Senate run.
Once Obama wraps up the election I’m going online and buying a new sofa from Pottery Barn. I’m expecting quite a windfall once the distribution of wealth kicks in and our country becomes Socialist.
Could Al Franken actually become a member of the Senate? Well, we did elect Jesse Ventura. It might be time to grab a Bible, a rifle and head for the bunker.
Con’t from Field Notes: Minnesota